A/N: I'm getting back around to re-reading The Kingdom Keepers again (for the millionth time), so get ready for some more gay stuff. :^)
This is going to be pretty short, FYI. I'll write something longer later.
I should really be studying for my exams.
He couldn't remember when he started to feel the way he did toward his fellow keeper. Maybe it was when they first returned together, as he held on to the other's hand tightly. Or maybe it was when they were attacked on Small World, when he ripped the doll off of his leg, saving him. Or maybe even when they explored Splash Mountain together. He had jumped on him, holding him tightly from getting out of the water.
Philby couldn't remember when; it felt like forever. He had pushed his feelings aside for almost three years, and instead tried to focus on the females of the group. Maybe he was just confused, thinking that he had gotten caught up with the excitement of things and let his emotions get out of control. He flirted with Willa and occasionally Charlene to keep his mind off of their leader.
But it was no use.
No matter how hard he tried to run away, he was still faced with the fact that he liked Finn.
It took him three years to realize that. It took him months after the truth to gain up the courage to ask Finn out. But when he did, he was overly happy when the other accepted.
He couldn't remember when he started to feel the way he did; it felt like forever. But they were happy, so time didn't matter.
A/N: I need to work on my endings.
Anyway, I've been thinking of writing a longer, multi-chapter fic for these two (and for the other keepers). So, if you're interested in that, keep an eye out!